A/N I know I haven't done Harry's P.O.V in a while but right now I just feel like doing Niall's P.O.V for a while
I stayed at the desk for about 2 or three hours writing my song for the show and it probably turned out like trash but I am too tired to care right now. As soon as I hid the song in my case, I crawled into bed not caring about showering tonight since I hadn't really done anything today. As soon as I got under the covers, I passed out.
~ 2 a.m.~
I was walking along the path on the beach with Harry when all of a sudden the scene changed. Instead of being on a nice calming beach holding hands, I was all of a sudden on a bridge on my own. I turned around and saw Harry standing at the other end of the bridge with a pair of scissors in hand. I tried calling out to him but I couldn't find my voice. I looked at the ropes and saw him cutting away at them. I felt the bridge start to shake and I looked down. I saw a fiery pit of all of my worst nightmares. Finally at the last strand of string holding me up he said 'Bye bye little leprechaun!' and tore the rope laughing at me falling to my death.
N. "No, No No!"
I cried out hoping it wasn't real. I was shook awake by Harry squeezing my arms and rocking me back and forth.
H. "Niall, Niall, Niall!" He whisper shouted.
N. "What?" I seethed still pissed off about yesterday but still scared about what I just dreamt.
H. "You're still mad about that?"
N. "Yes as a matter of fact I am, get over it." I spat
H. "Why don't you? It was just a little comment."
N. "Because I was always made fun of when I moved to London because of my god dang accent! I always hated how I was always the only one from Ireland! Plus you being embarrassed of me, that just makes this whole trip worse! You know what, since you can be this cruel to me I can be cruel right back and tell everyone that you are gay! So you might as well at least try to be civil with me so I don't spill your dirty little secret!"
H. "You know what, I'm not gay! Those poems that I know you read, they were fake! To make you think that I like you so that I could break your heart and it looks like I did!" He smirked.
N. "I can't believe you, I never liked you, I have only been trying to be civil but it looks like we can't be because some selfish little douches can't get over them being played so they play other people!"
H. "Yeah well I never wanted to be civil with you, and even if I was gay it sure as hell wanted be for you!"
N. "You know what, I am done with you and all of your player ways! I was trying to be friends and to maybe one day be something more than someone that I can't stand and would fall off a cliff! But now we can't as a matter of fact, come with me I will drive you to that cliff! Now will you leave me the hell alone?!"
I yelled the last part grabbing my key and walking out the door with my phone in hand. All night I kept receiving calls from Liam and Louis but I just hit ignore every time. At around 4 a.m. I arrived back at the hotel and back to my room where everyone was surrounding Harrys bed. When they heard the door open Louis stormed over to me interrogating me. I just rolled my eyes at him and that earned me something painful to my cheek. I touched it and winced wondering why he hit me, I looked over to where the boys were and saw Harry smirking at me.
N. "Ow, why would you hit me like that?!"
L. "Because of what you said to Harry!"
N. "Did he tell you what he said?! He said that he never liked me and that he apparently wrote stuff about me and that it was all fake because he thought I read them!" I lied because I did read them.
N. "And that all he wanted to do was play with me!"
L. "I can't believe you would make something up like that Ni." He whispered.
N. "No to all of you it is Niall because apparently none of you are my friends because if you were you would hear me out!" I seethed at them, poison dripping off of every one of my words.
LP. "Not even me."
N. "Not even you Liam, I'm sorry but if you were my friend then you would let me explain instead of just believing the first story you hear."